So far, my Spring Break is kicking ASS. I went out Sunday night - first to Arben's party, where I met a guy named Bryce. We wound up going to Charlies and dancing till they closed, and went to IHOP for breakfast and talked for two hours. It was such an amazing conversation. Turns out that he's a cancer survivor, and his whole outlook on life was just so deep and meaningful, I just sat there in awe while he was telling me about his experiences. He said he's crazy about me. Hopefully that means I'll see him again.
Last night, work was inSANE. There was a straight boy stripped down to his skivies, all kinds of domestic drama between a couple that was there, mucho gossip shared, and I found out that apparently I have made a name for myself here on the strip because people are talking about me. Irregardless of the fact that some of it was just mean gossip, kinda cool to me - people know who I am now. I'm not just another face in the crowd anymore. Made a niche for myself here:)
Then me and Nando shot the shit after work over a couple of cocktails and went out to make last call at Charlies. Eric got us back for all the Margarita Nights we got him Sloppy at. He was freepouring, and the shots were as big as cocktails. Didn't get out of bed until an hour ago, and don't have to go anywhere until work tonight. For the moment, life is good.
Plans for today include: working on Kate's SPSS stuff, watching a movie, and getting this dump cleaned up. By then it'll be time for work. I'll go to work, and go out afterwords. Good times.
Last night, work was inSANE. There was a straight boy stripped down to his skivies, all kinds of domestic drama between a couple that was there, mucho gossip shared, and I found out that apparently I have made a name for myself here on the strip because people are talking about me. Irregardless of the fact that some of it was just mean gossip, kinda cool to me - people know who I am now. I'm not just another face in the crowd anymore. Made a niche for myself here:)
Then me and Nando shot the shit after work over a couple of cocktails and went out to make last call at Charlies. Eric got us back for all the Margarita Nights we got him Sloppy at. He was freepouring, and the shots were as big as cocktails. Didn't get out of bed until an hour ago, and don't have to go anywhere until work tonight. For the moment, life is good.
Plans for today include: working on Kate's SPSS stuff, watching a movie, and getting this dump cleaned up. By then it'll be time for work. I'll go to work, and go out afterwords. Good times.